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6 responses to “Disposable”

I once dreamed about a woman whose entire body was wrapped the way this woman’s face was wrapped. Only her face was showing, and her eyes were closed as if she was unconscious. Her body had been cut into cubes, yet she was alive. I was only six years old when I had this dream, and I have often felt as if my personality was fractured due to all the psychological trauma and self-doubt that I have undergone in my life.
My pride is never forthcoming. I lost it long ago.
Excellent poem to go with a striking image.